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Lyrics:
Hear the echo of my beating heart
Hear the echo of my
Beneath your feet you feel the earth rise
Giving way to this sun-drenched paradise
And what if the sky decides that it wants to fall?
It's hailing down outside our bedroom window
Hear the echo of my beating heart
You shatter on the ground
Like a porcelain doll
I'm picking up the pieces again
To try and make you whole
Until you can
Hear the echo of my beating heart
Deafening sits the silence when it stops
Now we've found that we've become
Homesick in our own beds
One day I want to feel the sun on my skin
Instead of refracted through the glass
That keeps me inside my own head
You should move your eyes to the horizon
Instead
You shatter on the ground
Like a porcelain doll
I'm picking up the pieces again
To try and make you whole
Until you can
Hear the echo of my beating heart
Deafening sits the silence when it stops
When it stops
The devil plays coy better than anyone I know
I made him a deal, my sickness for my soul
Yet still I lay in bed all day, hoping it goes away
Hear the echo
Hear the echo of my beating heart
Deafening sits the silence when it stops
Hear the echo of my beating heart
Deafening sits the silence when it stops
-
Produced by Roman Arsafes (ARSAFE)
Video & Artwork by Thomas John Byrne of Galleons
Music by Galleons
Lyrics:
Hear the echo of my beating heart
Hear the echo of my
Beneath your feet you feel the earth rise
Giving way to this sun-drenched paradise
And what if the sky decides that it wants to fall?
It's hailing down outside our bedroom window
Hear the echo of my beating heart
You shatter on the ground
Like a porcelain doll
I'm picking up the pieces again
To try and make you whole
Until you can
Hear the echo of my beating heart
Deafening sits the silence when it stops
Now we've found that we've become
Homesick in our own beds
One day I want to feel the sun on my skin
Instead of refracted through the glass
That keeps me inside my own head
You should move your eyes to the horizon
Instead
You shatter on the ground
Like a porcelain doll
I'm picking up the pieces again
To try and make you whole
Until you can
Hear the echo of my beating heart
Deafening sits the silence when it stops
When it stops
The devil plays coy better than anyone I know
I made him a deal, my sickness for my soul
Yet still I lay in bed all day, hoping it goes away
Hear the echo
Hear the echo of my beating heart
Deafening sits the silence when it stops
Hear the echo of my beating heart
Deafening sits the silence when it stops
-
Produced by Roman Arsafes (ARSAFE)
Video & Artwork by Thomas John Byrne of Galleons
Music by Galleons
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